C1953 Ghost King's Bind 59

"This …" Su Yao started to hesitate. Although he knew that this was Di Jingmo's good intention, but he really didn't like things like ginger soup.

Di Jingmo lowered his eyes in disappointment, "It seems like you don't want to drink it at all. I think I will just pour it out. I will never cook it again."

Wait a minute, what was this feeling of guilt about?

Su Yao stopped him